Chapter 122 Proof of a friend (2nd more on the 18th)
Chapter 122: Friend's Certification
Mu Fei was held by Miya, and she watched her soft lips as she looked like cherry blossom petals and pressed on her face, warm and moist, and the faint fragrance on her body made Mu Fei feel swayed, almost a little bit unpretentious.
She, she actually kissed me.
Mu Fei's brain was short-circuited, and he was just joking with her. Sister Ya actually kissed her. Is this a situation?
Miya lit Mu Fei's face like a dragonfly, and then separated immediately. Even so, Miya couldn't help but blush. She looked at Mu Fei and said softly, "Xiaofei, since your friends are so casual, I'm not pretentious, little bad guy, are you satisfied now?"
Mu Fei blinked his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, "Sister, I regret it, don't let you kiss my face..."
Hearing this, Miya's heart sank, thinking that Mu Fei didn't like her, she trembled and said, "What? Xiaofei, do you don't like your sister?"
"Where is it?" Mu Fei looked at Miya and pointed to his lips. "I had known that you were so happy, sister, I'd let you kiss you, I regret it."
Looking at Mu Fei's heartbroken look, Miya suddenly realized that she had been teased. She blushed and pinched Mu Fei's ears, "You little villain, are you used to being slick? Even my sister, I dare to tease me?"
"Hey, sister, it's unfair. I've never been greasy. I don't have any oil in my mouth. Otherwise, you can try it? Come on, what?" Mu Fei said, and actually pouted and leaned towards Miya.
In normal times, Mu Fei ordered not to joke with Miya, but today the atmosphere was really ambiguous. He said it without blushing, without any disharmonious feeling.
Miya was so embarrassed that she was teased by a little brother who was three or four years old. "You little villain, you can try it out for someone else. My sister has something to do... I, I'll leave first..."
Miya said, running away as if she was running away. As soon as she left the backstage, she immediately leaned against the wall weakly, panting.
"Xiao Fei, you little villain, are so hateful." She cursed, but there was a smile on her face that could not be hidden. Then she thought about it, but something was wrong and sighed in her heart.
Xiaoya, Xiaoya, that's not only your younger brother, but also your student. Do you still want to try to have a teacher-student relationship?
Miya was thinking about it, but inadvertently, a big boy's figure swayed by in her mind. Her body trembled as if she saw something terrible. Her originally slightly joyful mood was as if she was poured under ice water, and she suddenly became cold.
...
Something is wrong, today is not just Sister Ya. Even something is wrong with me.
Mu Fei looked at Miya who was running away and thought in confusion that if she had been normal, she would never dare to joke with her. Not only would she say it out loud today, but her reaction was so strange that she didn't deal with me and kissed me. It was incredible.
Mu Fei, who couldn't figure it out, could only attribute Miya's abnormal behavior to the fact that she helped her win the first place today. She was so excited that she was like this.
Miya ran away before her feet, Ning Zixian and Wei Chen walked out of the lounge and immediately arrived at her program. In the lounge, she could see the performance on the stage. Mu Fei knew that she had seen her program.
Only then did she see Mu Fei looking relaxed and not caring at all, but she was not so calm at this time. Wei Chen's breathing speed was a little faster than usual, obviously because he lacked confidence in defeating Mu Fei, and Ning Zixian was not much better than him. His pretty face was flushed and his eyes were faintly uneasy.
Ning Zixian was wearing a red silk robe, with a golden hairpin on her head, and her clothes were dragging peacock feathers. Her long black hair was scattered along with her. When she saw it, she looked like a phoenix girl descending to earth, and she was so beautiful.
But her voice lost her previous confidence, "Mu Fei, I will definitely not lose to you."
Ning Zixian bit her teeth lightly and whispered. When she heard these words, she did not seem to be competing with him, but also to be her encouragement to herself.
"Come on." Mu Fei smiled slightly and said softly.
In fact, Mu Fei sincerely wanted them to perform at their best, but the two of them felt that they were a satire of their own.
"Next, this art performance is the finale of this literary performance, the classical dance "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", performer, Ning Zixian, and others in the third and fifth graders." Mi Beibei's voice came in, and Mu Fei couldn't help but smile. This girl seemed to look down on Wei Chen very much. She didn't even say his name, but just replaced it with a wait. She also emphasized that it was the finale, which was obviously a satirizing them.
When Wei Chen heard this, his breathing accelerated. He quickly calmed down his emotions and walked side by side with Ning Zixian towards the stage.
The two of them are also very popular. Ning Zixian is a famous talented woman from No. 8 Middle School. The dream lovers of many boys, and Wei Chen is indeed very handsome. Seeing these two people on stage, the wolf in the audience screamed, but compared with the neat slogans during Mu Fei's performance, the reaction from the audience was still slightly worse, and there were all kinds of shouting, which was messy.
The two of them posed, the music in the background sounded, and the two danced. In the dance "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", the female dancer had much more "scenes" than the male dancer, and it was also more difficult.
Ning Zixian was on the stage, with the ancient music, and her lotus steps moved quietly, she swung her long sleeves lightly, raised her legs, leaned down, lowered her waist, and leaped. Her movements were extremely in place, especially her waist, which seemed to be without bones, bent to an amazing level. As soon as she bowed her head, she formed an attractive curve between her waist and hips, which was really tempting.
In comparison, Wei Chen's level is much worse. It is not ruled out that there are psychological factors. His actions are originally simpler than Ning Zixian's, but he also did it very stiffly.
Seeing this, Mu Fei couldn't help but shake his head and walked downstairs. Mu Fei knew that he was sure to win.
The performance score is divided into two parts. One is the audience voting based on the class, and the other is the professional score of the music teacher.
Let’s talk about the audience first. Although the audience kept applauding, did they really applaud the dance for the two of them? Obviously not. Most of the people who applauded were boys. They applauded not because they danced well, but because Ning Zixian looked beautiful.
Let’s talk about the music teacher, let’s not talk about how she played, but at least she did not make any mistakes. Although the two people on the stage had completed their movements, Wei Chen was stiff because of their nervousness. Ning Zixian was stronger than Wei Chen, but she did the movements too quickly. The two of them were obviously not on the same beat. It was fine at the beginning, but if they continued to jump, they would definitely make mistakes.
Just as Mu Fei thought of this, the two on the field went a long way. The man was supposed to be spinning in place. The woman turned around the man in reverse for a few times and then rushed into the man's arms. However, because Ning Zixian's movement was half a beat faster and Wei Chen was half a beat slower. Ning Zixian not only did not pounce on Wei Chen's arms, but the two people collided. Fortunately, Ning Zixian reacted quickly and rotated in place and continued to finish the movement. But even so, those who were a little careful could see their mistakes.
Mi Beibei ran back in a hurry. When she saw Mu Fei was still there, she hurriedly came over and pointed to the direction of the stage, "Senior Mu Fei, look at her two shows, haha, it's so bad. One moves are extremely stiff, the other is obviously half a beat faster. At this level, I want to compete with you. It's so ridiculous."
Mibeibei stood beside Mu Fei, looked at the two people on the field and said.
But Mu Fei smiled distractedly, "To be honest, Ning Zixian's level is still very high, but it is just because of mood problems that have affected his performance."
In fact, if it were before, Mu Fei would not be able to see whether they jumped to the bottom or not. However, since Mu Fei was strengthened by his body, all the artistic cells in his brain seemed to have been activated. Not only could he learn any songs, but he could also write the score easily. Even the guitar is the same as the songs he heard. As long as he could sing, he could basically accompany him at will, and he could use the score at all.
Moreover, when he listens to music or watches dancing, he can always discover the advantages and disadvantages of it at the first time.
Some people say that laymen watch the fun, while experts look at the tricks. Now Mu Fei is not only the latter, but also the one who is more incredible in the tricks.
But when Mi Beibei heard that Mu Fei did not take any harm, she couldn't help but turn her eyebrows.
She pointed her slender finger at Mu Fei and said vigilantly, "Senior Mu Fei, you actually spoke for that woman. You... can't you fall in love with her and want to fuck her?"
"Ning Zixian? Stop messing around, okay..." Mu Fei's expression on his face was extremely exaggerated, "Forget it, although she is beautiful, she is like a big ice cube. I am terrified to be frozen. Even if I really want to soak my sister, I still have to soak in a lively and cheerful way, a girl who will make me happy at first sight. By the way, just like a little fool like you, it's almost the same."
Mu Fei bounced Mi Beibei's forehead and said.
Hearing this, Mi Beibei blushed, twisted her body and refused to look at Mu Fei, and said shyly, "Senior Mu Fei, am I really that good?"
"Well, it's pretty good, it's just too tough. If you're a little more ladylike, quieter, more well-behaved, and taller, bigger breasts, and a little more upturned, it would be even better." Mu Fei said while putting on a guitar.
Mi Beibei's little face turned red because of shyness, but now it turned red because of anger. She raised her fist and thought angrily, "Senior bastard, are you praising me or hurting me? As you said, are they still good? They have been preparing for the show for you for so many days, just waiting to show it to you. If you are late, you are so angry now. It's so annoying..."
Mi Beibei was scolding Mu Fei for not being wrong. When she saw Mu Fei was still installing its guitar, she couldn't even look at her, and she felt even more angry. She sat on the table with her two slender arms around Mu Fei's head, making him look directly at her. Their faces were less than thirty centimeters apart. She pouted and asked, "Senior Mu Fei, do you think you are annoyed me, hate me, and have never even regarded me as a friend?"
Looking at Mi Beibei's serious look, Mu Fei couldn't shake her away, "Baibei, where are you? We are not just friends, but also the very good one, do you know?"
Mu Fei said, he was about to retreat, but Mi Beibei not only had no intention of letting go, but instead hugged him tighter, staring at Mu Fei's eyes with his eyes, as if he wanted to see from his eyes whether what he was saying was true or false.
"You really don't hate me, annoy me?"
"Really, of course it's true." Mu Fei nodded repeatedly.
"I don't believe it. If you really treat me as a friend, you will prove it to me, otherwise you will hate me." Mibeibei said seriously.
"Oh," Mu Fei sighed lightly and said helplessly, "Okay, how do you ask me to prove it?"
Mi Beibei turned her head and looked to the side. Mu Fei clearly saw her pretty face flushed.
"If you really treat me as a friend... then... you kiss me."
ps: Dear, or not, this is a problem.
Chapter completed!